For Salva, Breakfast Means Time To Fuck Anita Again! 20 Min

“The alarm clock blared, its shrill cry piercing the early morning air. Anita stirred, her nude body twisting beneath the crisp white sheets. Next to her, Salva snored softly, still lost in the realm of dreams. The sexy Latina MILF stretched languidly, her full, pert breasts jiggling enticingly. She had a mad craving for Salva’s thick, pulsing cock to start her day off right.

Anita slid out of bed, the wooden floorboards cool under her feet. She padded over to the bathroom, her round, sun-kissed ass swaying hypnotically. After freshening up, she slipped on a skimpy red satin teddy that left little to the imagination. The lacy cups barely contained her ample bosom, and the slutty outfit hugged her curvy hips and thighs.

Feeling naughty and desperate for some morning sex, Anita tiptoed over to Salva’s side of the bed. She gently shook his shoulder, whispering coquettishly in his ear, “Rise and shine, sexy. Breakfast is ready.”

Salva groaned, his eyes fluttering open. He took in Anita’s tantalizing figure, a slow grin spreading across his face. “Mmm, you’re a sight for sore eyes, baby. Come here and give daddy some sugar.”

Anita giggled and climbed on top of him, straddling his waist. She leaned down, her puffy red lips brushing against his. “I think I need some protein first, papi,” she purred, her hand trailing down to his stiffening member.

Salva’s cock throbbed at her touch, growing harder by the second. Anita broke the kiss and maneuvered herself lower, her fiery Latin locks brushing against his skin. She reached the bulge in the sheets and eagerly pulled it free, gasping at the sight of his massive cock.

“My God, Salva,” Anita exclaimed breathlessly. “You’re already rock hard for me.”

“24/7, baby,” Salva rumbled. “You make me want to fuck you nonstop, even when I’m sleeping.”

Anita licked her lips hungrily. She wrapped her small hand around his thick shaft, stroking it slowly as she admired his impressive size. Salva licked his lips, relishing the silky heat of her fingers. His cock twitched impatiently in her grip.

Anita licked the bulbous head of Salva’s cock, swirling her tongue around the sensitive tip. She eased her lips over the tip of his fat cock, savoring the salty taste of his pre-cum. Inch by inch, she took him into her warm, wet mouth.

“Oh fuck yeah,” Salva groaned, his hips rocking upward as Anita sucked him deeper. “Get that pussy on my cock, mami.”

Anita bobbed her head up and down, taking him deeper each time. Her eyes watered as she struggled to accommodate his girth, but she refused to back down. She wanted to taste him, all of him. Salva fisted his hands in her thick locks as she sucked him harder, slurping wetly.

Salva could feel his orgasm building quickly. Anita’s expert mouth felt too good. Just as he was about to cum down her eager throat, he stopped her. Anita whined in protest, steamy saliva dripping down her chin. Salva laughed and hauled her up, tossing her onto the bed. Anita squealed with delight, spreading her thighs in invitation.

“Look who’s eager to get fucked,” Salva teased, crawling between her legs. He reached down and pushed her skimpy panties aside. His fingers glided through her soaked folds easily. “Damn, you’re dripping wet.”

Anita gasped as Salva’s digits rubbed slow circles over her throbbing clit. Electric bolts of pleasure shot through her body, her back arching off the bed. “Please, papi,” she begged shamelessly, undulating her shapely hips shamelessly. “I need your big, fat cock inside me. Wanna feel you split me open!”

Salva needed no further encouragement. He moved up, settling between Anita’s wanton thighs. The head of his cock nudged her slick entrance, brushing her engorged clit with each pass. Anita mewled and wrapped her legs around his waist, trying to draw him in deeper.

With a powerful thrust of his hips, Salva buried his cock to the hilt inside Anita’s economist channel. They both cried out at the sudden penetration, their bodies locked together. Anita felt every thick inch of him stretching her impossibly wide, hitting her deepest spots. She was so full, so deliciously stuffed with Salva’s veiny pole.

“Fuck, you feel so good!” Salva growled, starting to thrust. “This pretty little pussy is mine.”

Salva pounded into Anita relentlessly, his hips smacking against hers loudly. The bed creaked underneath them, the headboard thumping against the wall as he ruthlessly fucked her. Anita wailed in ecstasy, her nails digging into his muscular back. Her pussy clenched around him, suckling greedily at his plunging cock.

“Mmm yeah, right there, papi!” Anita squealed. “Harder!”

Salva angled his hips, nailing Anita’s sweet spot with piercing accuracy. Every downward thrust sent shockwaves through her entire body. Anita shrieked as her orgasm crashed over her, her inner walls rippling around Salva’s pistoning cock. She came hard, squirting her slick release all over his balls and crotch.

The sight and sensation of Anita cumming on his cock pushed Salva over the edge. He slammed into her one final time, burying his cock as deep as possible. He came with a guttural roar, his thick cock pulsing as he painted Anita’s clenching pussy white with his hot seed.

They collapsed together, panting and covered in sweat. Salva pulled out with a wet squelch, his cum already beginning to leak from Anita’s puffy, well-fucked hole. “Damn, baby girl,” he chuckled breathlessly, reaching down to scoop up some of the escaping jizz. “You’re such a messy girl.”

Anita just moaned and spread her legs wider, letting Salva’s seed spill out and pool on the bedspread like the wanton slut she was.